charles charly Poems

What life is all about?
They wake up early and leave their houses
They spend their days in hard works
For them it is sweet but sour
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From a distance I hesitate to reach
My legs are reluctant to move
I lose faith and filled with fear
For motion sake I move slowly to get late
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I can not explain it, but what we shared I think it was love
There is nothing to compare with what we had

You unlocked my closet,
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